Cersei worshipped his cock with her hands, lips and mouth, moaning softly against his cockflesh. She eventually had to hold it in both hands as she pumped and pleasured me. Her green eyes opened as she watched him for a moment, lifting my cock up to bud the pout of her bottom lip over his throbbing cockhead and shaft, groaning lustily at the shamelessness of her act before swallowing my cock again. To think that such pleasure, love, lust and devotion would gave been King Robert’s hadn’t he been such a stupid ass and loved his wife.
Cersei slurped and suckled with quiet noises, bringing jon closer and closer to a huge climax. It was an effort on his part not to explode and feed her hungry mouth with his thick cum, keeping the seed he’d built up in the day for her greedy womb. Eventually, Cerei snuggled her temple into the side of his thigh as he moved from laying down to kneel down next to her, legs open for her to lie between. Single-mindedly, his beautiful Queen began to suck on his cock again, eyes closed in delight. The Lannister beauty was so wanton, so depraved, so fulfilled by this, her extremely devoted and Submissive, true whorish and lustful nature now so clear when she was with a man she actually loved. Pleasuring him with such enthusiasm.
She pumped him gently, sucking his hard cock off as he looked down at his golden haired royal lover, unable to stop himself as his hand slid over her clean mound to plunge his middle and ring finger into her wet cunt. She let out a desperate moan as she came up for air, free hand urging on his arm to continue. Her thighs began to rub together as he fucked her slow and deep with his fingers, each breath coming from her cocksucking mouth a little feminine grunt of lust. She sucked more urgently as her pleasure grew and they fought – her to take my cum, and me to keep it.
Jon could feel Cersei’s slick, hot pussy walls ripple and clamp onto his fingers as she orgasmed gently, body squirming, then lightly shaking. She got up on her hands and knees between my legs, large firm breasts hanging down, nipples ripe and erect. She was sinuous in her movements, swaying her well rounded and curvy heart-shaped ass before she arched forwards, dragging her breasts over the bed to swallow his cock as deep as she could, letting out little female growls of pleasure between slurps as her head went up and down, long golden hair making his naked southern lioness seem incredibly exotic to his northern eyes.
“I want your cum, My love,” Cersei moaned as she gasped for air, looking up at him with absolute lust in her emerald eyes. She turned around to lay down on her back, face underneath his thick hanging dick, reaching up to grip it again. “I want to drink your seed.”
It pushed Jon over the edge. As Cersei lifted her chin and sucked him into her mouth again, he grit his teeth and let out a loud cry, feeling his heavy balls tighten and his cock stiffen in her hands. He exploded in Cersei’s mouth, cumming over and over again, the mind-blowing orgasm making him feel so weak at the legs. He felt her greedily swallowing what she could, milking his powerful organ of her prized cream, Gagging lightly at the thickness and quantity, she had to let his cock free from her mouth, thick white creamy cum running down her chin. Jon’s dick kept shooting seed, spraying thick ropes over his lover’s slender neck, full breasts and belly. Marking her with his seed.
Cersei lay there languidly, mouth open to try and catch a long, oozing sticky strand of cum from his cock with her tongue. She swallowed it eagerly, one hand idly massaging the spunk on her chest into her breasts. He lay back to catch his breath, as Cersei got up, a smirk on her beautiful southern features.
“You had so much in you. You should have used a whore or some kitchen wench to get some release. It was so much.” She said, sliding a hand over her stomach and then breast, sucking on the cum that she scooped off. She licked her lips in satisfaction. “I guess i will have to help on that score then. I won’t have another lady in your bed but me.”
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They drank arbour Gold from Cersei’s own stock to pass some time. They talked gently in the fire lit room, their figures in the shadows as they spoke of their lives, so different yet so much the same when it came to their needs. Love is all they wanted and its all they would give each other. Tongues sweetened by wine, they kissed deeply as Jon began to harden again.
His engorged mushroom head pressed up against her belly as their bodies crushed together, jon on top of his lover as his heavy ball sack lay at the slick entrance to her womanhood. He felt her breasts mash softly into his chest as their sweaty flesh joined, her hands resting behind his back. They shared a deep, hungry kiss, Cersei moaning gently as he pushed his tongue into her mouth, lashing against her own. It was a lpng, deep kiss that showed their love and passion for each other. His hard cock smeared precum possessively across her warm belly, then trailing down her navel. They separated and she lay on her back, staring up at him and his engorged member intently, full bottom lip bit in anticipation.
Jon got up on the bed between her legs and ran his hands over her knees and soft thighs, pushing them gently open further. He gripped the base of his hard shaft and lined up his thick cock with her dripping, soft cunt lips, his flared cockhead obscenely large in comparison. He slid his head back and forth over her slit, preparing to take her, his lover’s head lifted back, tongue tracing her full red lips wantonly. She whined gently in need of her lover’s cock inside her, just as the night before, bucking her hips weakly against his cock, coating her wetness over his throbbing head as her pussy folds kissed the tip, pulsing like they were trying to suck it inside.
He pushed forwards into her unbelievably hot velvety depths with a grunt of exertion and male lust, piercing and stretching her around his thick invading member in one rough stroke. Cersei threw her head back and screamed in pleasure as she was taken, grabbing at Jon’s wrist feebly as her emerald eyes bulged at the feeling of his thick Northern Cock. She cried out again, spasming and trembling as she came gently on his cock, her pussy constricting around his thick length, milking him with weak little ripples and juicing around his shaft.
“Fuck! Soo Good, Jon..unn…take me…give me that wolf cock more…more…” she whimpered in need.
Jon began to push forwards into the Cersei’s wanton depths, drawing out a long moan as he felt her cunt stretch and slowly, accommodate her lover’s cock, welcoming it back into her. He pushed in deeper and deeper, inch by inch, hearing Cersei wail in whorish bliss and pleasure and thanking the old gods for the deep walls of winterfell blocking out her voice as he claimed her once more and ruined her pussy for any lesser man just as she had done to him for any other woman but her, his golden Lioness, spearing hid cock up to the hilt inside her. He felt a plug at the end of her warm cunt, her cervix , his cockhead snug and wedged heavily against it. He let out a deep groan as he luxuriated in the feeling of being inside his Lannister lover. He could feel all of her, every inch of slick, grasping, greedy Lannister pussy. Cersei’s cunt was viselike around his thick cock, her fingers digging into his arm, back arched in pleasure.